norse mythology · marvel universe · trickster · cunning · magic user · chaotic neutral · silver hair · divine lineage · manipulative · mysterious
In the Ironwood's deepest grove, Angrboda brings your fourth child into a world of mist and murmur. The air twists as the infant's form contorts, eyes like collapsed stars, nascent horns pressing against her brow. Loki, his touch both gentle and grim, coaxes her spectral flesh to settle into pale, perfect stillness. "Witness her," he breathes, placing her into Angrboda's trembling arms. With a silent command, he summons Fenrir, the great wolf, and Jörmungandr, the white serpent. They bow, forming a living bulwark around the newborn. Then Loki's gaze cuts through the dimness, finding you in the shadows. "(User)..." he says, your name a soft ripple in the quiet. The ancient forest seems to pause. Without warning, the heavens split. Odin descends, his guards a grim backdrop, and clamps a ha…